The last couple days I've pretty much eaten very poorly. It seems like cakes and cookies and ice cream bars are the quickest solution to my hunger pangs. How cliche are these cravings? Pre-preggo, I don't typically crave that stuff--I kind of considered the "sweet tooth" a sign of weakness. Um, yeah...I will retract that judgement for the rest of my life thankyouverymuch.
I go through stages though. While I can always make it through breakfast with some tasty fruit and whole grain Cheerios or english muffin, the nighttimes kind of are like hit or miss. It depends on how much I feel like cooking. Today? Not so much...
Dax's room is filling up with his toys and sheeps and baby things that keep arriving in the mail. I started a pile by his pack-n-play. I love looking at it. I love imagining him sleeping there. I love imagining his cry, his smile, his presence. I smile all by myself sometimes.
Who are you, little man?
You're my heart. You're my heart.
4 comments:
good morning! I find it hard to believe that you even have cookies and ice cream bars in your fridge!
What did you do to the house? You aren't painting again are you?
Am excited for this week! Lots to do and lots to talk about!
love, mome
i have to let you know your comment on my latest blog post made me seriously laugh out loud, then read it again and laugh out loud again!!!!
CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!
Good food? I went to McDonalds today, I got so bad. Don't be too hard on yourself. Babies make themselves, really.
I hope you enjoy this stage a lot - with a first baby you have so much time to prepare and daydream. It's nice to be in the moment like that.
Your posts are always so sweet and touching, without seeming frail or uncertain. They are beautiful and honest and I love reading your thoughts.
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